It's a cold, wet winter morning. The alarm clock rings and I have to look twice at its angry little face to make sure that it's really that time already. I know what I want to do. It isn't get up for work, it isn't make the children their breakfast, it isn't listening to some bores shouting and showing off on the radio. What I want is sleep. It's what I love. It's what I miss most when I don't get it.
Sleep. Is there anything better? It's good for you, it's mysterious, it doesn't cost anything.
This blog is dedicated to the cause of sleep. It's not worth getting into bed for anything less.